Ye Mohan's team sent Xiliang to enter Lin'an City, through the streets, all the way to the palace.

At the gate of the palace, Jiang Tingbai personally led people to greet him.

Liu Qing and Shuo Feng came to the sedan chair first, lifted the curtain, and Ye Mohan immediately stepped down from the sedan chair.

It's just that after getting off the sedan chair, Ye Mohan didn't leave immediately, but turned around and stretched out his hand towards the sedan chair.

Dye Li originally thought that Ye Mohan would leave alone, and let the maid or the entourage help him get out of the carriage. But I didn't expect that Ye Mohan was waiting to support him personally.

Dye Li was only slightly stunned, and immediately burst into a smile that was enough to captivate the country and the city, and slowly stretched out his hand and put it on Ye Mohan's palm.

Ye Mohan's heroic and handsome face also had a trace of an impeccable smile.

Holding Dyeli's hand lightly and heavily, and helping the person out of the carriage, the two walked together to Jiang Tingbai.

Jiang Tingbai was dressed in a moon-white dress, with a white crown on his head, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and bright eyes, like a handsome son, and like a sunny boy.

Jiang Tingbai put his hands on his chest and bowed slightly towards Ye Mohan.

"I've seen His Majesty the Emperor, there was an accident in the post house last night, and the palace has been worried, but fortunately, the emperor sent someone to send the news, otherwise, the palace is afraid that this Lin'an City will be turned upside down."

After saying this, Jiang Tingbai's words were sincere and emotional, and it really looked like that.

Ye Mohan's lips pursed lightly, and he smiled with a grateful look.

"Thank you for your concern."

Jiang Tingbai lowered his expression slightly, and then his gaze fell on Dye Li, who was beside Ye Mohan.

Although there is still a veil here, the stunning face of the country and the city cannot be hidden no matter what.

Jiang Tingbai smiled.

"I've always heard that His Majesty the Emperor has a stunning beauty beside him, so I think it's this lady, right?"

Jiang listened to the euphemism of what Bai said, but it was very clear in Ye Mohan and Dyeing.

In the past, Dye Li was a woman who was Yelan, and although she stayed with her later, she never gave any name.

Jiang Tingbai, this is obviously embarrassing her and Ye Mohan.

Thinking about it like this, a ruthlessness and anger suddenly sparked in the dyeing centrifuge, but I don't know if it was because of the veil, and it didn't make people see the slightest clue.

Jiang Tingbai spoke at the right time.

"Your Majesty the Emperor, please, Father and Mother, have been waiting for a long time!"

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, please! ：”

The two of them exchanged their usual polite words, and then walked towards the palace gate.

It's just that after taking two steps, Ye Mohan's heart was suddenly startled, and a strong, unprovoked, telepathic thing was so caught off guard, rushing out of his heart, rushing into the blood, and quickly wandering around his limbs, so that he couldn't take a step anymore.

Ye Mohan's body stiffened, and he turned his head mechanically.

Across the crowd, across the distance, but at a glance, he saw the figure who thought about it day and night, haunting his dreams.

Cold Moon!

It's a cold moon!

It's really her, she's coming!

In the crowd, Leng Yue stood there expressionlessly, looking so out of place with her surroundings.

And she'll always have that magic.

No matter how noisy the crowd is, you can still easily see her at a glance.

There is no need for any expression, and there is no need for any movement, just standing there with cold and quiet eyes, as if the king has stepped down from the top of the snow-capped mountain, cold and noble, and even a strand of hair seems to reveal the indifference of the living.

So, really at a glance, it only takes one glance for Ye Mohan to see the cold moon.

At this moment, Ye Mohan suddenly felt the empty place in his chest, which had been impossible to make up with anything, and suddenly felt it.

That feeling is like a desert Gobi with no grass, and faintly green plants are beginning to take root. It seems to be like the earth after a long drought, and a rain begins to fall.

Ye Mohan's eyes were as sharp and straight as an eagle's falcon, firmly locking on the cold moon.

Looking at each other from afar, Leng Yue naturally saw Ye Mohan.

Ye Mohan, who was riding a horse, hated to nail her eyes directly, and she couldn't pull them out, did she want to see it?

Sure enough!

Really!

This dog thing is really coming for itself.

I thought that I gave her the throne, fulfilled the wishes of the original owner, and came to Xiliang myself, so I could say goodbye to the past completely.

Fortunately, the dog thing actually chased after him.

And the dyed ...... beside him

Leng Yue clearly remembers what the scene was like when the two met for the last time.

Leng Yue, who was in an extremely unhappy mood, secretly took a breath, glanced at Ye Mohan and Dye Li lightly, then withdrew his gaze with a stiff face, turned around, and strode away without looking back.

Seeing this, Ye Mohan's mind couldn't help but move, it was almost unusual, and his uncontrolled body was about to move in the direction where Leng Yue was.

Dye Li and Jiang Tingbai naturally discovered Ye Mohan's strange appearance.

The two looked in the direction of Ye Mohan's gaze, but they didn't see anything except the crowd.

Dye Li couldn't help but ask.

"Emperor?"

And although Jiang Tingbai didn't see anything, just like Dye Li, he suddenly realized something, and then the corners of his mouth flashed with an imperceptible arc.

Ye Mohan heard the sound of dyeing, and couldn't help but ease his mind slightly.

I looked in the direction where Cold Moon had appeared before, but where, it was already empty, and where was Leng Yue's figure?

But Ye Mohan knew very well that at that moment just now, it was definitely not his hallucination.

He really, saw the cold moon,

After a pause, Ye Mohan rolled his eyes and looked at Jiang Tingbai again.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, let's go."

"Emperor, please."

After speaking, the two of them lifted their steps again and walked towards the palace gate.

Dye Li followed behind the two, and unconsciously turned his head again and looked in the direction that Ye Mohan had been staring at before, and then a trace of hesitation crossed his eyes.

Ye Mohan and Jiang Tingbai walked all the way to the door of the Qianhua Palace.

The warm sun above the head is in the sky, and the civil and military officials line up on both sides of the Qianhua Palace, and the Longpan Road in the middle extends to the door of the Qianhua Palace.

At the main entrance of the Qianhua Palace, Jiang Xinglie took the queen Fei Wanqing, Mrs. Ning Xiang, and other princes, princesses, and concubines in the palace to wait.

Ning Xiang stood behind Queen Fei, separated by a distance, watching Ye Mohan's familiar figure get closer and closer to her, getting closer and closer, only to feel that her heartbeat seemed to be getting more and more uncontrollable.

Pounding like a mad beast, it went on a rampage, trying to find an exit.

Even if she was ready in her heart, even if she had imagined the scene at this moment, when this moment really happened, Ning Xiang finally knew that all her previous preparations were all null and void at the moment when Ye Mohan appeared.

Even, she has begun to be in a trance.

I know that I shouldn't look at him, and I shouldn't have any communication with him.

Knowing that he is standing here, he is standing there, and some things are already destined to be unchangeable.

But why?

Why can't I turn my eyes away?

Why, a pair of eyes and a heart can still be easily taken away by him?

Leave no stone unturned, leave no stone unturned!

Ning Xiang's eyes were firmly locked on Ye Mohan's body, and Ye Mohan's eyes kept looking in the direction where she was.

It's a pity that the person he looks at is not her.

Ye Mohan quickly walked in front of Jiang Xinglie.

"The emperor of the Great Zhou Kingdom is cold at night, and he has seen His Majesty the Emperor of the Western Liang Kingdom."

"Haha!"

Jiang Xinglie laughed loudly, and then stepped forward in person and walked in front of Ye Mohan,

"Sure enough, I am young and promising, and if I want to succeed to the throne back then, I will be a few years older than you."

"The emperor is wise and powerful, and he will govern Xiliang with unprecedented prosperity."

"Today's Great Zhou is also becoming more and more rich and strong."

Ye Mohan and Jiang Xinglie complimented each other unobtrusively, and Empress Fei and the others stood aside, just maintaining the impeccable expression on their faces, but did not step forward to interject.

It's not the first time I've seen such a scene, and I can't make any waves in my heart for a long time.

Jiang Xinglie narrowed his expression slightly.

"The emperor has been traveling for days, and I should have given you a good rest, but I have a very important person, and I haven't seen the emperor for a long time.

Therefore, I specially let him enter the palace today to meet the emperor. ”

Jiang Xinglie's words fell, and except for Queen Fei, all the people present showed more or less doubtful expressions on their faces.

Immediately after, a man walked out of the crowd.

The ink brocade robe, wearing a black jade crown, the face is angular, the lines are hard, and there is a pair of peach blossom eyes hanging under a pair of cold eyebrows, but the terrifying waves and momentum surging under the eyes seem to have the momentum of devouring the sky and the earth. It's like a huge bottomless abyss, and even if you try to look into it, you can't see anything.

Ye Mohan's eyes widened, and he looked straight at the person who slowly walked out and walked in front of him.

Similarly, Jiang Tingbai was also surprised by this person who suddenly appeared.

However, more of it is the faint and bad premonition in the bottom of my heart.

Ye Jiuchen had a face as beautiful as a demon, and looked at Ye Mohan with a face full of surprise, and for a moment, the corners of his lips hooked slightly.

"Fourth brother, long time no see."

When Ye Mohan heard this, his eyebrows wrinkled fiercely.

How could Ye Jiuchen be here?

He's here, where is Leng Yue?

What the hell is going on?

Ye Mohan's heart was full of questions, but before he could figure it out, he heard Jiang Xinglie speak, although it was not big, but it was enough for everyone outside the entire Qianhua Hall to hear it in a real and clear voice, and said word by word:

"The emperor is very familiar with this son of mine, right?"

When Ye Mohan heard this, a touch of surprise involuntarily appeared in his eyes.

Who?

Night Jiuchen?

Jiang Xinglie's son?